I could be a Dinosaur…

When you are a child of generation Z you not only have a big list of already existing jobs and career paths to choose from, you also have to think about the ones that don’t even exist yet….
Personally, I don’t get it. How do they expect a generation that struggles to turn on a washing machine (that’s the one you put the clothes into BTW), to plan for a future in a world that is changing at a pace that most people can’t even comprehend.
Does that mean in 10 years time I could be a dinosaur, or I could be a peace keeper between earth and far off planets we are yet to discover. My possibilities are only as big as my imagination, and that statement has never been more true than what it is now.
My parents say that the world is my oyster, but I think the oyster is only the beginning of it. The oyster is the stuff that we know about, its the ocean beyond, the unknown, that’s where I want my world to be….

Why??

I’m on here mainly because my media teacher told us we had to start one at the beginning of the school year. It’s taken me over a month to come up with something to write about, because to be honest who actually wants to hear about my life problems or what I put on my toast every morning (it’s Nutella by the way.)

That is why I have chosen to use piece of never ending homework to note down all the possible things I could do next year when I leave school. That way, by the end of the year I will have a happy media teacher, and hopefully an answer for the countless aunties and uncles who continuously ask me whats next.

P.S. This could be the only post I ever make on this page because with my memory, I will most likely forget my password in a week or so…..